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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
50 Cent
Composer
Adam Levine
Composer
Marshall Mathers
Composer
L. Griffin Jr
Composer
H. Rooney
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
S1
Producer
Lyrics
My, yeah, yeah
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion, like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
Yeah, '03, I went from quite filthy to filthy rich
Man, their emotions change
So I can never trust a bitch
I tried to help **** get on
They turned around and spit
Right in my face
So Game and Buck both can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em
It may sound like it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not writin' anymore
They not makin' hits
I'm far from perfect
There's so many lessons I done learned
If money's evil, look at all the evil I done earned
I'm doin' what I'm supposed to
I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer
Watch me maneuver
What's it to you?
The track I lace it, it's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion, like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try yeah
While you were sippin' your own Kool-Aid
Gettin' your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking shed
Sharpening my machete
Sippin' on some of that revenge juice
Getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti
Or should I say this spa-get-even?
I think you fucking meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker
It's only the beginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin'
Fuck who he's offending!
He'll rip your vocal chords out
And have them bitches plugged in the
Motherfucking wall with three thousand volts of electricity
Now take the other end of 'em
Then plug them motherfuckers in each one of your eye sockets
'Cause I thought you might finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go voicin' your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood
My sweat and my tears in this shit
Fuck letting up!
You’re gonna end up regretting
You ever betted against me
Feels like I'ma snap any minute, yeah
It's happenin' again
And I'm thinking about just saying
"Motherfuck everybody that's up in this bitch but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know
This is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul
In this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap
But everytime I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right to this bubble
Oh I guess it's bubble wrap
It's like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho again (Shh, shh, shh, shh)
And I might just blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm runnin' in circles with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion, like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try yeah
I haven't been this fuckin' confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records
People forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3AM in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers
I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic
Get yo' ass kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic
Pussy, now pick the casket
Dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's never gonna end
Now we number one again
With that frown on your face and your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it
This a gift God-given
Like the air in the lungs of every fuckin' thing livin'
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion, like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try yeah
Written by: Adam Levine, Curtis James Jackson, H. Rooney, L. Griffin Jr, Marshall Mathers